MESQUIN works with the body, where desire,

shame and psychological pain merge.
He translates emotions and dreamt dialogues into forms rather than words.
He is not trying to make things “pretty”, but to express what disturbs

and clings to the skin.
His imperfect busts breasts and figures are fragments very human,

skin-sensitive, that refuse perfection.
Words are not his thing, but rather emotional energy through

the brush that speaks for him. 

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"To tell the truth, I don't like words or intellectual explanations. If I wanted to take you in that direction, I would write a book.There's none of that here."